Professor Douglas Washburn

Professor
Washburn was a professor of language and literature when I attended RPI back in
the late '50s. He instituted a two-semester pilot course known as "Directions
in the Contemporary Arts," which explored common trends in various art media.
I remember listening to early stereo broadcasts with WRPI carrying one channel
and another station the other. It took two radios set up to do it! Professor Washburn
expertly narrated these programs, which we then discussed in class. He helped
us budding scientists and engineers to fathom the depths of James Joyce's Ulysses.
He exercised exquisite patience in answering questions from not always supportive
students, although most class discussions were lively. I also remember him narrating
Christmas programs in the Field House with his distinct booming voice. He was
at the same time erudite and informal, with an infectious laugh and ever-present
pipe. He took a personal interest in his studentsI remember having
stimulating discussions outside of class, and he willingly loaned books from his
personal library. In short, he filled a humanitarian void in an otherwise less-than-humanitarian
curriculum, and made us better, more well-rounded, more truly educated human beings.
I remember him fondly.